Looking over at amity I pull dad's jacket off the hook on my door, smiling gently I say slipping on my ever so childish bat slippers
"I'll be right back am.. just wanna find out something"
Heading downstairs I cringe at maya and vee's lovey dovey ever so innocent whispering behind vee's bedroom door, making my way down the stairs I knock on mom's door finding out quickly that she's in the living room, sitting next to mom I ask quietly
"Mom..can you fix this..? Please-"
Showing her the cut in the back she look at me angrily, I look down sadly
"This girl at school- I kinda revealed to her that everyone knows she likes to steal and the like, and when I went upstairs to go chill She's just SITTING THERE a smile plastered on her face as I suddenly see she ruined his jacket.."
Wiping away the forming tear I bury my face in my arms, I hear her sigh and after awhile she says trying to seem annoyed
"I'll fix it.. but I won't enjoy fixing the jacket of a chea-"
I instantly interrupt her finally taking enough of the 'OH dad's a CHEATER' line of crap, standing up I say firmly
"Don't you dare call him a cheater mom- WE both know that he didn't. You just say that to make up some... some- COVER STORY to hide that he's been missing"
Holding my hands in fists beside me I try to keep the tears from falling, bringing my hands to my face I pull them back wet looking at mom I say firmly but shaking
"He's not... you know he's not.."
Turning around to walk off She grabs my hand, looking at her I frown
"How did you know..?"
Sitting back down I say quietly my eyes looking into moms saddened eyes,
"Saying something can be convincing... but- ever since I was a kid no matter how dense minded I was.. I could see the truth within your eyes- I cannot see every inch of the truth.. but I saw part of it"
Mom looks at me my eyes looking at me seeing she can't steer my train of thought wrong, sighing gently she pats the jacket like it's a very old memory.. and in some cases.. it is.
"I'll fix it.. I know just how much you love your father mi hija.. so I'll see if I can just stitch it back up or if I need to patch it underneath"
Smiling gently I nod, turning around I head back to the stairs perfectly fine with any end result.. as long as it's fixed. Looking around the room I jump when I hear amity say gently
"Hey love.. did you get successful in your task?"
Joining her on my bed I side hug her and put on a Netflix show called 'grey's anatomy' mom likes it but I haven't seen it yet, kissing her neck I mumble sweet nothings causing her to giggle. I suddenly think aloud
"I left our lettermans in the garage- whoops said that out loud-"
Turning around she rests her chin ontop my chest, smiling gently she says quietly
"Let's go get them.. as much as I love this show already.. I love wearing your name already"
Raising an eyebrow to the carefully chosen words my eyes study hers, blushing heavily I blink swiftly trying to comprehend what I just realized she said but finally tease
"Did you just propose to me?? You are so non-traditional am~"
She laughs lovingly into my shoulder, looking up she says softly
"Consider it a promise... rings are for adults and were about to be seventeen-"
Groaning dramatically I roll over my face shrowded in over exaggerated disappointment, she looks over the edge of my bed as I wiggle myself enough to slide myself onto the floor a loving smile on her face, leaning down she takes my face in her hands and brings our lips together
"Calm down luz... I promise it'll only be if I make exceptions.. till we're nineteen- but the word "teen" kinda stretches it.. I like to be somewhat traditional."
Getting back into the bed amity leans on me her attention getting caught in the show again, wrapping my arms around her waist I close my eyes gently.
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Opening my eyes to the sunlight blinding me I cover my eyes and rub the white spots away, turning to go hug amity closer I frown when she's not there. Sitting up my eyes catch a note pinned to the support of the top bunk in her beautiful cursive,
'Don't worry too much gorgeous I'm going to be back soon.. I'll get you your favorite from Starbucks on the way home ♡♡♡ ps- I left you a little something on my side. - ami♡'
Looking at the foot of my bed my eyes catch a bag, pulling it to me I pull out a black leather jacket and read the attached note
'I know I can't replace his.. but I can at least try to make you happier'
Smiling gently to the jacket in my hands my thumb runs over the thick leather, looking up at the opening door my smile gets brighter
"AMI! you're back!"
Helping her by taking most of her things I set them on my bed, side hugging her gently I bury my face in her shoulder
"Did you miss me that much? I swear I was gone only fifteen minutes"
Stealing a sip of her coffee since mine is on the bedside table I shoot my head towards her, she shrugs
"I like just plain black columbian with caramel- UNLIKE YOU with your iced caramel macchiato made with coconut milk and extra caramel sauce, oh hm- a dab of dark chocolate too- annnnddd extra whip."
Pulling away from her I take a large spiting sip from my coffee, unintentionally sounding like a punk
"Yep-"
Placing her hand gingerly on my waist she places a gentle kiss on my lips, parting from me I smile at her. She replies softly
"Just by the way... Goodmorning kitten-"
Actually pulling off a kitten purr I see her face light up, cupping my face in her hands She demands excited
"Do it again-"
Blushing heavily I pull away and even though I try I can't remember how, giving her a puppy dog look I whine
"I can't- I don't even know what I did"
Climbing up to the top bunk complimented with a now slightly faded good witch azura sheet used as a curtain, I stick my tongue out at her playfully. Climbing up to join me I suddenly realize how small a full size bed is, as her body cages in mine once she completes her journey up the latter. Poking at her muscle toned biceps I smirk and reply teasingly,
"What you packin there am? M-16s? Rail guns? Something fifty cal?"
My hips collide with hers as she teases just as much as I was, her thighs propping up my legs
"Is that your phone or did you order something off adam and eve?"
Blushing wildly I hide my face in my hands, every bit of my face red as all hell. Parting my hands from my face she tenderly meets our lips in a mind-melting kiss, parting from me I try to pull my mind back into consciousness
"Ami.. w-wait don't make me be so loud- mom might barge in.."
I whisper shyly as I halt the gasp coming from my mouth once her lips and fangs explore my neck.. it'll look like I'm a quarter of jasper from the twilight series by the time she's done with my neck, pressing my palm to my lips I close my eyes as my cheeks cover further in a blush. Chuckling at my reaction she kisses the indentations cutting into my skin some slightly red from bleeding earlier, the deeper fang marks still letting tiny streams of blood go down my neck but quickly coagulate. She then chuckles slightly and remarks as she looks at my flustered red hot face"
"Your mom is going to kill me.. I might need to put an illusion spell- or your entire box of 24 animal fabric bandaids."
Wrapping my arms around her neck I intertwine my fingers together, I look down then immediately look up
"Because I have a witch heart..? Do I get all the witchy stuff?"
She looks at me lovingly trying to see where my so sudden question came from, shaking her head no I sigh relieved for some certain reason.
"You might- MIGHT get fangs.. but physical appearances- well scratch that you might also have witch puberty of the delimbening. But you will finally be able to conjure rings for spells.. that's why your whole body ached in the hospital."
Sitting up I take her with me, her body comfortably placed ontop mine- minus my stitches uncomfortably sliding under the patch as I move. Wincing Heavily as a stitch pinches I immediately jump off the side of the top bunk to the floor, unbuttoning the shirt then unzipping my sports bra I peel the patch off carefully to see a pretty much healed but raw scar. Grabbing my tiny precision scissors I look over at amity sitting next to me, cutting a stitch I pull it out after cringing heavily to the weird funky feeling. After two I hand the scissors to amity
"Please do the rest- I might hurt myself on accident because of my cringing"
Looking down at her carefully pulling out the stitches I suddenly realize I didn't feel myself pull out the stitches but THOUGHT I did, I soon also realize I'm mostly numb in a two inch radius around the scar. But I can just barely feel her fingertips brush against my skin as she goes to pull out another, the door opens and mom walks up with dads jacket in hand. Looking at amity she raises an eyebrow the snip of the scissors making it self evident as to what's happening, pulling out the last stitch amity zips up my sports bra and turns to mom
"I see it's- healed mi hija.. though it's interesting you let amity do it-"
Looking up at mom my whole body gets an involuntary shiver, I say kinda slow
"My body wouldn't let me- my cringing would've got me stabbed."
Sighing as I button up the shirt I look up at mom again, studying her expression I tiredly rub the back of my neck after having completely forgotten the little.. very visible- escapade that happened twenty minutes before.
"Are you having allergies luz? Your neck looks like it has hives.."
Touching the scab of one of amity's I will now refer to them as love bites, because fang marks makes it seem like she's a fucking vampire- I so suddenly remember how covered my neck is with her love bites, hiding the blush I shake my head no
"Pixies in the boiling isles are absolute menaces.. they like eating skin-"
Mom looks at me confused for a second then shrugs, walking out of my room she closes the door behind her. Standing up I Walk to my dresser and pull out my most holey kneed pair of pants
"I'm getting dressed just a b t dubbs am- so to save your remaining innocence~ if you don't want to watch like a perv my computer password is 'Icantfacemyfear2019' the I is the only capital letter no spaces."
Raiding my closet for a suitable shirt to match the pants I find my neglected turquoise camo longsleeve, and a charcoal grey over shirt. Going to pull up my pants I catch amity looking at me, raising an eyebrow she remarks
"So you're a boxers bisexual~ I see my hypothesis is correct"
Blushing as she deadass watches the edging slip up and over my ass, I pull on the rest of my outfit. Pulling up the over shirts sleeve I rush over and cover her eyes with my hands
"If I knew you'd be watching me like I had a rocket in my pocket I'd have just dressed in the bathroom-"
She chuckles pulling my hands away from her eyes, my heart melts just a little- alot- as she smiles at me. Kissing her softly I smile as I part
"You look nice.. kinda punky- but nice"
I snicker slightly and say quietly
"You need something bright for once... and I got just the thing"